Divine Kingdom

The sky in this Special Mirror World was half tinged with crimson, and the other half was divided into two parts by Chaos Whirlpool and Formless, Colorless Flames, and the three collided together.

Suddenly, all the light went out, as if something was frantically absorbing everything around it.

Franca and the others from the Ruined World had just recovered from their illness and stabilized their genders when they saw the Flames Burning high above, the Meteorite streaking across the sky, and the Mountain Peak spewing smoke and Magma all disappear before their eyes.

They were plunged into darkness, and the whole world was plunged into a darkness so profound that nothing could exist.

After an unknown amount of time, the darkness receded, and the Crimson Moonlight once again illuminated the Southern and Northern Continent and the Five Oceans, while the bright Stars of different colors returned to normal.

The Ruined World have returned to their former state.

Within the Special Mirror World, the crimson Crimson Moon was no longer in Lumian's eyes; everything was normal.

He chuckled and let his four newly grown arms hang down.

Then, he pinched a ball of Flames and solidified it into a Metal Mirror.

Lumian looked into the Mirror and saw two figures standing back to back, one belonging to Aurora and the other to Jenna. They had become even more beautiful, and their eyes were open, but they were stiff and Cavern, without any spirit. They were still driven by Lumian's consciousness.

Lumian stared blankly for a few seconds, then a smile gradually appeared on his lips. Aurora and Jenna in the mirror returned the same smile.

Behind them, there was another figure, barely visible, who was none other than Cheek.

Upon seeing this, the Cheek face on Lumian's left shoulder smiled and was about to say something.

Suddenly, Lumian pulled the Dark-Gold Strange Mask back and slammed it onto the slowly rotating Chaos Whirlpool Face.

Specks of starlight fell, illuminating the entire mask.

Cheek opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word. The image of Him in the mirror then vanished.

He expressed his displeasure to Lumian through his expression.

Lumian glanced around and found that the "Traveler's Bag" he had exchanged with Franca had been completely shattered in the previous catastrophe. Only two items remained: the strange, dark Golden Strange Mask Lumian had just used, and the "Witch" card. Lumian hadn't put many items in the "Traveler's Bag," as only the Soldier Puppets, the mask, and the "Blasphemy Cards had been useful in the previous battle.

Lumian sent the "Witch" card back into his hand and discovered that the "Witch's " Apotheosis Ritual, which had been obscured by some power, had now manifested:

"Deep Underground, find the ' Chaos Sea,' endure a certain degree of Corruption from the ' Chaos Sea ' while maintaining your own identity, neither falling into depravity nor becoming alienated."

How thoughtful! Because it involves the name of Sefirot, it was "covered up" beforehand? Who would have thought that the "Witch" Pathway to Apotheosis Ritual is related to another Sefirot...? As Lumian pondered this, he suddenly began to suspect that there was something wrong with the Ritual:

The first "Blasphemy Slate" was formed from the Corpse of That One Primordial Witch God. He may have modified the relevant knowledge before his death, making the "Witch" Pathway to Apotheosis Ritual involving contact with the "Chaos Sea." This would have been more conducive to his special Resurrection through the two Pathway of Calamity, and would have allowed him to better control and utilize the "Chaos Sea" after his Resurrection.

As for the second "Blasphemy Slate," although it was formed from the Corpse of the Ancient Sun God, who can say it wasn't influenced by the "Primordial Witch God"?

However, it's reasonable that the Witch who controls Chaos needs to come into contact with the "Chaos Sea" beforehand... Lumian shook her head, not bothering to investigate the truth of the matter, since it was pointless anyway.

For him, the Ritual didn't need to be performed, but it was essentially complete:

The face sealed by the strange dark Golden Strange Mask came from the "Primordial Witch God" and had a very close and special connection with the "Chaos Sea," far more powerful than the Corruption the "Chaos Sea" alone!

"So, you went mad when you completed the Apotheosis Ritual?" Lumian tilted his head and mocked Cheek's face.

Cheek's eyes widened, as if to say, "When have I ever gone mad? I've always been perfectly mentally sound."

At this moment, the Special Mirror World completely stabilized, reflecting Gray-White color, Formless, Colorless Flames, an ambiguous and psychedelic atmosphere, and Chaos Whirlpool that encompassed all possibilities.

It evolved into Lumian's Divine Kingdom.

For the "Red Priest," the Divine Kingdom originates from a deeper conceptualization of the Authority of "conquest." After directly and thoroughly "conquering" a piece of land, a battlefield, or a special region, it can become the Divine Kingdom of the "Red Priest." If the beings entering the Divine Kingdom do not receive corresponding protection or have sufficient rank, they will directly become soldiers of the "Red Priest."

The "Witch's" Divine Kingdom is inextricably linked to the Mirror World. The "Primordial Witch" previously established her Divine Kingdom in a Concealment place within the Mirror World, where only Females can exist. Even if other True God enter, they will be tainted with obvious Women characteristics. There, seeing what one shouldn't see will instantly turn Stone Statues. There, without protection, one will frequently suffer Calamity related to oneself. There, one will occasionally experience extreme Pleasure out of nowhere, and be reluctant to leave...

Lumian can now "conquer" the Special Mirror World, turning it into the Divine Kingdom that simultaneously satisfies the needs of both the "Red Priest" and the "Chaos Witch".

Lumian looked around and Change the scene reflected in the Special Mirror World, transforming it into the Cordou Village, surrounded by Blue Sky and White Clouds, and Green Grassland. On the edge of Cordou Village, Messy Street stood, and the house built by Aurora was right next to the Golden Rooster Inn...

After gazing at it for a moment, Lumian made the scene slowly disappear.

He smiled, entered the Astral World composed of concepts and symbols, and returned to reality.

With his three heads and six arms, he nodded to Franca, the "Magician" Lady, and the others who were looking at him, and said, "Thank you all, the operation has been successfully completed."

"Let's go back to the Protected Zone first."

"Okay." Mr. "Sun" and others responded one after another.

Inside the Luxury Villa in Trier.

Franca looked at Aurora and Jenna's clean and refreshed faces, and said with undisguised anticipation, "It seems like they really can Resurrection, if it goes any further..."

Upon hearing this, Anthony glanced at Franca almost imperceptibly.

Lumian nodded slightly and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Sometimes I feel it's meaningless, and sometimes I can't help but hope and yearn for it."

"It's good to have something to look forward to, it's good to have something to look forward to." Franca smiled at Lumian, "I'm the ' Calamity Witch ' now, I'm Angel now, so there are some things I can know, right?"

Lumian couldn't help but chuckle:

"Is there such a rush? Let's stabilize our own situation first."

"Well, I need to report to Mr. ' The Fool ' now, as it relates to our next move. I'll give you a brief explanation when I get back."

"Good." Franca didn't hide her anticipation and felt that Lumian's condition had improved considerably after killing the "Primordial Witch" Cheek and completing a revenge.

After Lumian went upstairs to his room and prepared to enter the Above the Gray Fog, Franca looked at Anthony beside her and asked in confusion, "Why were you looking at me just now?"

Could it be that after becoming the "Calamity Witch," my state hasn't stabilized yet, and my Charm is somewhat uncontrollable?

In terms of beauty and Charm, Lumian's Cheek face is clearly superior!

Anthony smiled and said, "I'm just somewhat impressed. Your mental state is better than I expected, and your resilience has also exceeded my expectations."

Franca paused for a moment, then sighed after a few seconds and said, "I can only force myself to stay calm and optimistic."

"He can Aura of Death, he can be wildly Loss of Control, but I can't. Although I can be Aura of Death from time to time, I have to be optimistic and cheerful most of the time, otherwise, I'm really hopeless..."

"That's your Humanity," Anthony said with emotion. "I'm so glad Lumian and Jenna met you, and I'm so glad I have you as a teammate."

Franca chuckled smugly, then asked warily, "Why do I feel like you're taking this opportunity to give me some psychological therapy?"

"I didn't hide that," Anthony smiled and turned to the kitchen area, "Anyway, it's free."

Above the Gray Fog, inside the magnificent Palace.

After summarizing the details of the previous battle and the performance of the "Primordial Witch," "Chariot" Lumian said, "This time, I led the Aggregation. With the consciousness and spirit of Cheek and Tudor, I no longer need a long period of adaptation to take control of the ' Witch ' and ' Red Priest's ' Authority. If the situation on the ' Fallen Mother Goddess ' side is already urgent, I can now enter into a deep Mysticism and Spirit Travel the ' City of Calamity '."

"If things aren't so urgent, I hope to have about a month to adjust myself and make the newly formed balance more stable."

The "The Fool," shrouded in Gray Fog, nodded and said in a slightly ethereal voice, "At least another month."

Before Lumian could respond, his voice softened again:

"Your three heads and six arms come from a fundamental change. Even I can't make you look normal. I can only use illusions to cover it up. But once you've stabilized your balance and the Apocalypse Past, I can use 'wishes' and ' Fooling ' to give you Second Form."

"That form can be switched freely. The Spatial Three Heads and Six Arms will become the Temporal Three Heads and Six Arms. Your three heads and corresponding bodies will each occupy different time periods of the day and have their own lives, but they will also be subject to your main consciousness."

"The biggest problem with this form is that you, Aurora, Jenna cannot appear at the same time, and you can't see each other..."

Hearing Mr. The Fool speak slowly and deliberately about what could be done after the Apocalypse, Lumian suddenly felt a little dazed, as if the Apocalypse could really Past and he would really still be alive then.

Lumian didn't say anything discouraging; he listened quietly.

Gradually, he realized that Mr. The Fool was not making Promise or offering Soothing, but rather expressing his own expectations and giving heartfelt blessings.

He genuinely hoped that the Apocalypse would Past, that Lumian could survive, and that he could live a better life.

"... By then, your position will no longer be suitable to be a Major Arcana card in the ' Tarot Club,' it's not like the ' Rose of Redemption,' but you can have Franca take your place Major Arcana, and just draw a new one. Anyway, every Major Arcana card in the ' Tarot Club ' has a dual identity, many of them representing another force..." At the end, Mr. The Fool's voice carried a hint of amusement.

Lumian, who had somehow calmed down, smiled and said, "Very well, Mr. ' The Fool '."

Mr. The Fool nodded slightly and said, "Then I will convene an impromptu meeting."